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Chapter 68: Conspiracy, conspiracy and other idle places (3)
Jiang Xiachu, how ruthless are you...

It must hurt, right?She reached out to touch it like a ghost, with a trembling, almost adoring cautiousness.

By an inch, the fingertips only touched the cold air, the long eyelashes moved slightly, and the bottomless eyes were darker than the stars in the night.

Such eyes are fierce, deep, and cold... This is Zuo Cheng. When he closes his eyes, he is a sleeping poppy, and when he opens his eyes, he is a bloodthirsty toxin.

A few traces of panic came to her heart, she pretended to be calm, and quietly withdrew her hand: "Wake up."

It's so close...it's a pity...

She thought about it bit by bit in her heart.

Zuo Cheng leaned against the back of his chair, casually saying, "Why are you here?"

She smiled as if nothing had happened, and didn't care much: "Every time you ask this question, how did I answer last time, oh, the prosecutor's office is watching Mrs. Zuo, I don't trust you."

Why am I here?yes?Why am I here?The school is on vacation, the Supervision Office is investigating, Uncle Jin is not in good health, and Zuo cannot let go... Such reasons seem to have been used...

Why am I here?Don't you really know?It's so obvious, do I have to work so hard to find all kinds of reasons?

The strong smell of alcohol radiates wantonly in the air, very much like the taste in Cheng Chuying's heart, sour, dry, and dull as if about to be intoxicated.

Zuo Cheng frowned slightly, the wound on his forehead seemed to be a little cracked, and the tone of the mechanized order: "I said, don't meddle. Get out now."

Zuo Cheng just glanced at Cheng Chuying, then lowered his sharp eyes, he didn't like it.

Jiang Xiachu, Cheng Chuying also said, I have a pair of beautiful hands, I saved her, will you be happy?But I don't want to see her, because I will think of you.

Cheng Chuying turned a deaf ear to it: "You have a fever, the wound needs to be treated as soon as possible, let me do it, or go to the hospital." The voice is clear and lingering, and it sounds nice, it's all thanks to Zuo Cheng, who raised her to be so gentle. Elegant and elegant, can easily carry this calmly.

"Cheng Chuying, it's been 11 years, you don't know that I don't like disobedient people, do you?" The lip line was pursed, and there was a little blood in the pale.

Zuo Cheng's hand was pressing on his stomach, and Cheng Chuying noticed that he didn't take it away from the beginning to the end. She thought, he must be in extreme pain, and his brows kept frowning, and he didn't let go.

Maybe it was because of Zuo Cheng's illness, or it was just an illusion, Cheng Chuying seemed to feel that he was much more harmless, so she became presumptuous and took a big step beyond the boundary, she said with a smile: "Jiang Xiachu, the least She is the one who is obedient."

But you like it very much, don't you?

Cheng Chuying cares carefully, even though she is not qualified.

On Zuo Cheng's pale face, there were large swaths of gloom, and his weak voice was still so sharp, as if it was about to pierce someone's chest: "When did I give you the qualification to argue with her?"

The implication: only Jiang Xiachu has such qualifications.

This man has always been able to easily kill people invisible, without even leaving a trace of reverie. She can't learn how to act coquettishly, so she just calmly said, "I'm not so stupid as that. This rooftop and I It was exactly the same before I went to study abroad, the swing, the thorn sunflower, and the rattan chair have not changed, so Jiang Xiachu probably hasn't been here once."

She thought, she should say something else, otherwise, her heart would be torn apart bit by bit by Zuo Cheng, but while talking, she stepped on Zuo Cheng's minefield again.

Cheng Chuying, what happened to you today, why are you breaking taboos so often?She smiled wryly.

Zuo Cheng just pursed his lips slightly, his dark eyes were very calm, his tone was not gentle, but not piercing: "Cheng Chuying, you have been a lot more presumptuous tonight."

Zuo Cheng may not know it himself, but Cheng Chuying knows, the calmer he is, the more ruthless he is.

Maybe, what Uncle Jin said, she would be the one who went to the hospital, that's not okay.That being the case, just for today, she doesn't want to listen to him, let alone Zuo Cheng's stomach bleed for the third time because of Jiang Xiachu.

Her footsteps moved a little, she looked at him and said with a smile: "There are more presumptuous ones."

As soon as the words fell, the left hand struck Zuo Cheng's back of the neck.

"Bang -" Zuo Cheng was stunned for a moment, then fell down on the rattan chair, his eyes were heavy, and he didn't open them again. At the last second, Cheng Chuying saw the killing intent in his eyes.

"Cheng Chuying, you are really presumptuous." She smiled wryly to herself, and reached out to caress Zuo Cheng.

Zuo Cheng's breath was very cold, Cheng Chuying smiled, it was worth it to be presumptuous once.

"I'm quick. No one in the prosecutor's office is faster than me. I have practiced hard for several years." Looking at Zuo Cheng, she said to herself, "You can not cherish yourself, but I can't turn a blind eye."

She stroked his forehead, which was burning hot: you know, how indifferent you are, can't beat my heartache.

She let him snuggle up to her, the white skirt was stained with alcohol, she didn't care at all, and called out to the door: "Uncle Jin."

Looking at the sky, the stars were all hidden in the clouds, and it was dark, Cheng Chuying thought: the sky is about to dawn, I am a little reluctant, just keep leaning like this.

In the midsummer of July, Shanghai seems to have never been calm in the hot summer season. After the rainy "Love, Failed", the media that has not calmed down yet has not calmed down again.

Aotian Group ranks among the Shanghai business circles, comparable to Zuo's.

News, the sky in Shanghai is about to move.

Probably because Zuo's family has been the only one for too long, so lonely people always need some non-lonely topics to talk about.

All kinds of non-speech came one after another.

Rumor has it that the assets of the newly listed Aotian legal person have exceeded ten figures.

Rumor has it that Aotian's own family, Fengwu, was once whitewashed.

Rumor has it that President Aotian has a one-legged prosthesis and never leaves his crutches all year round.

Rumor has it that Zhang Aotian's disability was due to his battle with the Zuo family ten years ago.

It is rumored that Aotian entered the Shanghai business world only to avenge ten years of revenge.

rumor……

There are many, many such rumors, and I have to say that the reporter's ability to catch wind and shadows is first-class, and I am afraid that Zuo's and Aotian's ancestral graves have been thoroughly checked.

The media hype was in full swing, but Zuo Cheng, the person involved, disappeared out of thin air, and Zhang Aotian also said: That happened hundreds of years ago.

Obviously, this point of disclosure obviously cannot satisfy the appetite of the reporters and the media, so they can only look around for insertion points.

Lingjiang was on the cusp of the limelight, won the crown, and won the exclusive listing of Aotian in one fell swoop. During the period, it was more or less unknown and there were various versions.

Zuo's exclusive, Cheng Xinzhi's exclusive interview, and this Aotian section, the whole Lingjiang is in full swing, and the director of Lingjiang is even more proud of his spring breeze. He opened his mouth and never closed his mouth again.

Zhang Aotian is the second ancestor in Lingjiang to serve with his nose up and down, the first one is Zuocheng.

"Mr. Zhang, this is Guan Yu who is in charge of Aotian's IPO this time, the pillar of our stage." The head of the stage nodded and bowed, smiling with a wrinkled face, as enthusiastic as a hostess in a five-star hotel.

(End of this chapter)